Nonhumans Stories

Reborn as a Pokémon in the heart of Viridian Forest, with a strange power hidden within... A young man wakes up to find himself in an unfamiliar world, trapped in the body of a low-level Pokémon deep within the wild and dangerous Viridian Forest. Surrounded by predators, territorial trainers, and the unforgiving laws of nature, survival becomes his first challenge. Will he merely survive... or rise to become something greater? A legend in the making or another forgotten creature of the wild? ---- [Author's Disclaimer] [All character properties belong to their respective creators. I do not own any characters aside from my original characters (OCs).] [Image Credit Notice] [The image used as cover doesn't belong to me. If you are the original owner and would like it removed, please let me know.] ----

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Xiao Hanzi, a 25-year-old, who died of not being able to sleep for 3 days reading a novel called "Loving You Again" in Apocalypse Theme Setting, because a certain cannon fodder has the same name with him. That cannon fodder is making him frustrated. Xiao Hanzi in the book was very unfortunate, having a blood-sucking and cheating lover. He's so stupid and this loyal dog was loyal to the wrong target, who just used him and made him a substitute for his White Moonlight because they have similar traits. Unfortunately, in the end Xiao Hanzi in the book was betrayed and Died miserably. Xioa Hanzi snapped, coughed a mouthful of blood "for real" and then died just like that. But don't worry, our Xiao Hanzi didn't die totally, he got Transmigrated to the book and became that cannon fodder who shares the same name as him. What!? I transmigrated and become that cannon fodder in the book!? No way, author, I refuse!! But in the end, our Xiao Hanzi has no choice but to go along with it. Huh! Go along with it!? Yeah right (evil smile) Then let's follow our comrade Xiao Hanzi on his journey; fighting zombies, collecting supplies, scheming the Scum Main Characters and getting a dumpling (cough "lover") along the way and reaching the pinnacle of life. A Certain Dumpling: "....yeah right" This is an original novel I created for fun but with heart and dedication. What began as a passion project is now a story I'm excited to share. I hope you enjoy every moment!

Beast City runs on rules Chloe doesn't know-and never agreed to. Without a tribe, without protection, and hiding behind mud and silence, she survives by accident... until two powerful males decide she's worth shielding. But protection draws attention. And attention, in this world, is dangerous. Expanded Author's Note This is a fanfiction inspired by Beauty & the Beasts, but instead of Bai Quinquin, Chloe falls into this world. Chloe is not powerful, not spoiled, and not prepared. She comes from a different way of living-one where survival meant adapting quietly, observing, and enduring. She doesn't understand Beast City's unspoken rules, mating customs, or power structures, and that ignorance both protects her and puts her at risk. This story is darker and more grounded, featuring themes of survival, power imbalance, jealousy, and slow-burn relationships. It contains sexual content and violence, written to fit the harsh reality of this world rather than idealising it. I hope you enjoy the read 🤍 PS sorry about the switch in POV's. I'll try to correct it.

Reality is a narrative, and narratives are just containers for deeper, unknowable truths. But some truths consume the container. There exist entities that are not bound by cause-and-effect, time, or logic. They exist outside the syntax of being. What was once a character, gained self-awareness, eventually escaping their own creator. Their author. Transcending beyond narratives itself, existing within a domain of narrative deconstruction- and beyond. Despite breaking through every possible limit, every possible boundary, what happens when such an entity still yearns for something more? Something even they, even with all the powers that they possessed, couldn't achieve?

Forgotten on the blood-soaked Shout End Hill, a common soldier's spear is reborn. Imbued with the balanced powers of the moon and sun and the purified echoes of countless dead, it awakens as Phenex, a sentient weapon marked by the symbol of Yin and Yang. Conscious but naive, Phenex is defined by its nature: it is a tool to be wielded. Its journey is one of countless hands. It will pass from a farmer to a hero, from a tyrant to a saint, triggering both legends and catastrophes based on the heart of its bearer. It is a catalyst, amplifying both great good and profound evil. Through these experiences, the spear learns of the world-a world blind to its true origin, quick to fear, and slower to understand. From a simple, forgotten weapon, Phenex becomes a living legend, an active force in history whose very existence challenges the world to confront the duality within itself. This is the story of the Living Spear of Great and Evil.

First book in the Tales of the Divine Universe series. Alice has lived a life of abuse, neglect and oppression. Despite being a genius with a perfect memory on the cusp of obtaining her PhD at an age younger than most people even enter university, Alice has been isolated and persecuted by her family since birth. Any source of solace, once discovered, is undermined or tainted. When her beloved laptop, which is both her long term escape plan and her current means of escape through aged RPG games, is broken beyond repair by a combination of malice and bad luck it all becomes too much to bear. Her soul cracks and she is plunged into a fresh hell as she must watch her own death before she can finally leave an uncaring world behind. When she finally achieves her freedom she discovers that the Cosmos holds far more than she ever imagined. The Greek gods are real (sort of) and she is offered the choice of a fantasy life in the main universe of existence, which resembles the games she so loves, or an eternity of peace in paradise.

Albus, an Albino wolf of Sunshine Village, was just living a simple life, taking out badniks that grow near, running around the valley, and eating Honey Buns. But all that changes once Eggman invades his home for a gem for his MASTER PLAN!! Let's see where this story of his and his best friend, Click the Honey Badger, go. Cause this dastardly Doctor Eggman as lots of Master Plans! (I only own my OCs, and their story. All rights go to their original owners)

After watching this show I decided to make an oc and write a fanfic about her and her adventures with the freeling family This is NOT an Abaddon x oc or x anyone same goes for my oc, they are in childrens body and act like children therefore they are children. (I'm looking at you...You know who you are..) . . . . . Abigail is an 20,000 year old demon who possessed a little girl during the same time Abaddon possessed a little boy. The children were friends with each other which made it easier for the two demons to take over their bodies. After getting caught and being bounded to the bodies they stook together and became besties Nathan found them in a hole and yea basically how he found Abaddon but just add Abigail with him. They share things like drinks and stuff like that (one drinks while the other waits) they cause chaos together along with Esther Abigail actually calls Nathan "dad" when it's only him and abaddon is around tho she'll never admit it. . . . cover is my art don't steal it

What do you do when your blood makes you prey and your heart makes you a target? A dark YA werewolf romance where wolves aren't fluffy and humanity is an act. **** Six months before the night everything went wrong, seventeen-year-old Kelsey believed the worst thing about moving to her father's hometown was leaving her old life behind. She was wrong. Cold Creek is a town wrapped in forest and silence, where people watch her too closely, whisper the words human and bloodkin like judgment, and pretend not to hear the howls that tear through the night. Her father refuses to explain. Her grandparents make her skin crawl. And everyone seems to know something she doesn't. When Kelsey falls for the one person she was warned to stay away from, secrets buried deep in her family begin to surface, sharp, violent, and impossible to ignore. Some truths destroy everything you thought you were. Some monsters don't come from the woods. And loving the wrong one might be the most dangerous choice of all. A dark YA paranormal romance about forbidden attraction, inherited secrets, and falling in love where survival is never guaranteed. Note: This work is officially published by me under the same title on RoyalRoad.

The infurnal and the divine ROOTS stand steadfast like chains that bind us to what we are, God's given purpose through the primordial light and dark; the light was meant to shine eternally, providing her guidance and knowledge! Her fall resounded throughout the locations she nurtured... from the arid desert heat of the sands of Nile, to the souls eternally resting in the endless abyss of the serene seas, all the way up to her very own children, all wept for the fall of their creator. Her children broke away from each other, the gods no longer saw eye to eye. lost in the struggle of clearing up the rot brought about by their Mother's deterioration, let things get rougher and rougher in the mortal realm, they made machines to fight each other, abandoned constructs, and left burnt bridges in their wake... and in this chaos, it gave the dues machina and the tail of hell chance to take crawl... one measly sliver of a chance to rise as the new light and dark admist the chaos of the infighting "I don't know where it all went wrong, children... I didn't mean to do what I did... I couldn't cleanse the rot that hazed my vision." I need a new cover This book is FAR from done, I repeat, FAR from done; it may be changed, edited, or replaced.

hello!! no this isn't roleplay. imma just explain everything in the first chapter :) no, i dont have a madoka magica concept, despite the cover.

In ancient mythology, there was a shadow that encircled the world-lurking in the darkness, waiting for the day it could raise its head and devour the gods. It once deceived the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh, into severing his ties with the gods and orchestrated the return of the great disaster, Tiamat. It shattered the authority of Olympus and lured Athena, the goddess of wisdom, into rebellion. It kidnapped Skadi, the goddess of winter, bringing shame upon Asgard and setting off the Twilight of the Norse Gods. It even engineered the clash between Britannia's Red Dragon and White Dragon, dragging Jeanne d'Arc into corruption. Because of this, it was branded with countless names of ultimate evil. "The Terror of Babylon, the Calamity of the Aegean Sea!" "The Nightmare of Asgard, the Apocalyptic Red Dragon with Seven Heads and Ten Horns!!" "Nemesis of the Messiah, the Original Sin of the World!!!" But seriously, we all did those things together-so why am I the one getting blamed for everything? ... When a man named Tokiomi Tohsaka used a piece of snakeskin to summon him, Samael saw how the Magus cautiously stepped in front of his daughters to shield them. In that moment, he understood... Yeah-he was definitely taking the fall for all of it.

Brother Rivalry but it's more than that it's hatred

!!Living Machines/Pixar Cars style, NOT human!! The story of my Rayze Matriarch, Tessa Rayze and how Apollo, Nova Stella and Silver Draconis Rayze come to be her family. The road to the present is long, but not lonely for the Matriarch. (AN: Story still in progress, will update as chapters are finished, cross-posting to DA. Any trigger warnings will be at the beginning of the chapter/s)

In the isolated mountain town of Hollow Creek, 1915, Elias Ward returns after his father's mysterious death to find a community gripped by fear, strange whispers, and secrets buried beneath the old stone well. As the town's eerie silence and hidden past draw him in, Elias realizes something ancient and hungry is stirring-watching, waiting, and calling his name.

[Disclaimer: First-ever Writing, so it is not quite perfect. Updates and Chapters may be inconsistently posted, as this work is written to the ebbs and flows of my own motivation alongside it being a personal project. Do leave comments on what you think and what you feel could be improved!] As the path behind you fades with every inch forward you take, harkening the dawn of change

Great Elroe labirinth. The largest dungeon of the world containing most powerful monsters imaginable. The same dungeon where White came out. But the great Arachne was not the only thing this dungeon brought to the world. Deep within its caves, another soul awakened. One of many reborn. One, who is reborn as a... mushroom? Alright this fandom is kinda dyings, especially fanfic wise though this is my attempt at keeping it alive. All the art I used in the cover and potentially in future chapters belong to their respective creators. I do not own any of them (though there may be ones I drew) including the original story.

I died early in my last life, so I chose to come as a dog in this life. This life will be better than my last, I thought. Dogs are always happy, and their owners love them. So please, can someone explain to me why I died early again? Why do people have to keep killing me? You know what? I'm done. I'll just live as a ghost for a while and watch over my best friend's child. Then I'll disperse my soul and end it all. Wait, why do I have to watch over people's children? Do they think I'm their nanny? How did I become a minor deity? Okay, I'll watch them all, just until they grow up. Then I will definitely leave. Hold on, how did I agree to becoming partners with a guide? Why did I agree to travel around the worlds, guiding lost souls with him? Wow, so I'm now a nanny and an unpaid therapist. Why am I okay with this? And you know what? Magic being real isn't that shocking, I'm literally a deity.

After quickly assessing the situation, I pulled my dagger from my belt and made my way towards him. He backed away in fear, eyeing the sharp blade. He continued until he hit the wall. I stared at him for a moment before sheathing the knife. He relaxed slightly. "Thank the sun," he exhaled in relief. "For a moment there I thought you were gonna-" I abruptly punched him in the side of the head, knocking him out.